What A Thug About Lyrics

What A Thug About lyrics

Beanie Mack right guerilla i'm out for the skrilla 

Face it ain't no
replacement for this killa 

Keep your hands where I can see 'em an don't
make me nervous 

This 4-4 auto mag you don't deserve this shit 

Kids either don't make me make you a believa 

I don't do a lotta
talkin' I speak wit the heata 

I run up in your crib put some in your wig


Your babies cryin pop pop pop put some in the crib 

And I want
everything not just some of the shit 

Got niggas comin home at night like
you son of a bitch 

Nigga done tooked me off you shook an soft 

You
can't blink round no crook one look you lost 

Niggas'll find your bitch
to find your bricks 

See if you love your chick or you love your chips


4-4 snub shit send slugs to the whip 

Beanie Seigal desert eagle I
love this thug shit 



(Chorus) X2 



Yo what you really
know what a thug about 

Locked up in the bing no grub about 

On the
block doin your thing slingin drugs about 

Tell me what you really know
what a thug about 



A true thug spreads his game linked up in
bubble 

While niggas stay in one lane like the lincoln tunnel 

I
refuse to limit my game to one hustle 

I don't only sling crack or let
the cards shuffle 

I nowada play c-lo set it of like cleo 

Aint no
tellin first union a melon 

The first nigga that move put two up in his
melon 

>From the 9-2 an beretta parabellum 

And I run through cats


I'ma two gun cat 

One nickle one black 

Who want that 

I done schooled my youngins 

Gave tools to my youngins 

Broke
food wit my youngins 

Broke rules wit my youngins 

Spark my way
outta shit and had bad run in's 

Talked my way outta shit and near death
come in 

Real thugs do what they